Oh, but it is! It is, my "friend" after three, long terrible years it is AT LAST my day! I will not permite, "repeat," not permit anything..."repeat" anything to spoil it. Now, I will walk you to the gate, to the car which should rightfully be mine. And then I will kiss you goodbye!Dreyfus: And then I will have my meeting with the sanitary commision where I will set free! And then...Dreyfus: I will kill you!Clouseau: [running away] Francois! Start the car!Dreyfus: [chasing close behind] KILL YOU! KILL YOU!

Dreyfus: The beggar was the lookout man for the gang.Clouseau: That is impossible. How can a blind man be a lookout?Dreyfus: [Insinuating Clouseau] How can an idiot be a police officer?Clouseau: Well, all he has to do is enlist...Dreyfus: Shut up!

Pretty sure it's a 60's flick. He plays a patient in the asylum who is positive he can transfer his soul into these 8 inch or so dolls he's been crafting. He thinks if he can concentrate hard enough, he'll be able to enter the body of the doll, thus bringing it to life.